Supreme Sword God

Li Tianyi gritted his teeth. He always found Dongfang Xiu annoying, but what Dongfang Xiu said was indeed true. At that moment, even Wu Ke was unwilling to help siege Ye Chen, yet Dongfang Xiu charged over.

Thinking this way, Dongfang Xiu suddenly didn’t seem so annoying. This guy seemed to be sincere, worthy of trust.

”Dongfang Xiu, I apologize. I misjudged you.”

Dongfang Xiu shook his head, saying, ”No worries, it’s good to clear up the misunderstanding. Let’s cooperate well in the future. For now, we’d better go find the people from Thousand Spirits Sect.”

......

In the hole leading straight to the mountain’s foot, after a long while, Ye Chen’s feet finally landed!

The surrounding space was not spacious. Ye Chen estimated that this spot wasn’t even at Lingyun Mountain’s foot but under it.

Originally, such a place should be pitch-black, where one couldn’t see their own hand.

But actually, this small space emanated a gentle, humid light.

The light came from a grass growing in the rock crevice of a corner.

The grass looked seemingly no different from ordinary grass outside. It had two leaves bending gently, the only special part was its lush, emerald color.

”Master Legs, is this the Holy Source Grass?”

Ye Chen immediately called out to Master Legs.

”Yes, it’s matured. Quickly pull it out and enter the Sword Tomb,” Master Legs urged.

Ye Chen immediately stepped forward, uprooting the Holy Source Grass from the rock crevice, then with a thought, entered the fourth level of the Sword Tomb.

Master Legs was right beside him.

But Luo Qingyi wasn’t in sight.

Ye Chen looked around for a moment, still not finding Luo Qingyi, and asked, ”Master Legs, where is Elder Qingyi?”

Master Legs chuckled, whispering, ”Women are petty.”

Ye Chen was puzzled.

Master Legs chuckled again and said, ”Weren’t you with that Black Widow, uh, doing what? That little girl, Luo Qingyi, couldn’t stand the irritation, so she hid herself away heartbroken.”

Ye Chen rubbed his nose, showing an embarrassed look, ”Elder Qingyi said she wouldn’t care... was she actually watching the whole time?”

So awkward!

Master Legs was shocked upon hearing that!

Luo Qingyi might have cut the projection to the outside world, but she didn’t need it to sense the outside... Could it be, Luo Qingyi really was watching?

Very possible, such little girl, despite living long, curiosity is no surprise!

Master Legs’ curiosity was also piqued, ”How did you perform? Tell me!”

”If you two don’t want to die, keep talking!”

At that moment, a voice filled with terrifying and cold killing intent sounded.

Master Legs’ legs immediately went weak, showing submission.

”...” Ye Chen turned around with difficulty, looking at Luo Qingyi who appeared out of nowhere, ”Elder Qingyi, I...”

Luo Qingyi’s expression was terribly somber, shouting angrily, ”What you?! You men, not a single good one among you.

Now that you’ve got the Holy Source Grass, hurry up with your proper business, and without anything urgent, don’t come to the Sword Tomb. I don’t want to see you!”

Leaving these words behind, Luo Qingyi’s figure flashed and disappeared again.

Ye Chen turned to Master Legs, ”Master Legs, how should I consume the Holy Source Grass?”

Talking about proper business, Master Legs’ tone turned serious, ”Although the Holy Source Grass’s medicinal properties are vast, it’s also gentle. Look closely, do the two leaves of the Holy Source Grass have some faint stripes?”

”Yes, each leaf has five streaks.”

”Divide the Holy Source Grass into ten portions according to the stripes, and consume from the top of the leaves in sequence. This way, the energy of the medicinal properties can be used to the fullest extent.”

Ye Chen immediately followed suit, dividing the Holy Source Grass into ten portions, then sat cross-legged, adjusting his breath. Once his state was sufficiently adjusted, he started taking a small piece of the leaf, putting it into his mouth!

The moment the leaf entered his mouth.

It instantly transformed into a gentle surge of energy, streaming down Ye Chen’s throat into his body. This energy, like a warm river, began flowing through his muscles and veins.

During mutual detoxification with Black Widow, that feeling was exhilarating.

This feeling now was also exhilarating.

Ye Chen’s injuries started healing rapidly, and the lacerated, fractured back was knitting together at a visible speed, while the illusory sword seed in his dantian was solidifying quickly too!

Moreover.